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6. Jerk is back
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2024-10-29 19:42:56I was riding a horse. The airbrushing against my face-- so soothing. There was no one to irritate me. No one to annoy me. Get on my nerves. I was finally alone and in peace. Far away from the cruel world. Wanting to live here forever until my face was splashed with water.
What the heck?
I snapped my eyes open and sat straight in bed while taking deep breaths. I looked around and noticed all my sheets and covers were covered in water. Not to mention that I had practically taken a shower in bed.
"Good morning sleepyhead," Joey said amused grabbing my attention to him. Of course, it had to be him. Nobody hates me as much as him. Nobody would do this to me as him.
I sat up straight, "You came?"
He grinned and stretched his arms, "One and only."
"But why?" I groaned rubbing my eyes.
"To spend some time with my cousin." He stated as a matter of fact.
"Spend some time," I mocked him, "more likely to torture me."
"That'
Hakuna_matataHey guys! Here you go with a new chapter ! So how many of you are team Damien? And what about team Evan? And what do you think of Joey. Do you agree with Amelia that he is a Jerk? Let me know. Vote, comment and share!! Love ya<3
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Broke My Heart 36. Getting rid
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